Now there are hundred of theories about this, we all know the only person who know the truth is Nomura but hey, he likes speculation on these kinds of things. Anywho, this is my thoughts on how Xigbar lost his eye.

How Xigbar Lost His Eye

Xigbar: okay, this story is like totally true. This is how I lost my eye.

Dilan (Xaldin) and I were little, like 6 year old little, and like Ansem the wise was running tests on child behaviour. This was when he was before he went kukoo and tested on darkness and what not.

His test subjects were me and Dilan. He got us to do kids stuff like play games and other really random stuff.

He got us to draw out favourite weapon, and I was drawing these like totally awesome guns and Dilan: lame ass spears dude.

Here's like a recording of that day.

Click…..

Briag: dude those spears are lame

Dilan: Not as lame as your guns

Briag: they are not lame, check it out.

Briag rustles his piece of paper about

Briag: see, this is the trigger and , like, these things are totally awesome the shoot out like PEW! PEW! PEW!

Dilan: I don't care…. They're still lame.

Briag: NOOOOO!!! They are not!

Dilan: Are too!

Briag: Are Not!

Dilan: Are too!

Briag: Are Not!

Dilan: Are too!

Briag: Are Not!

Dilan: Are too!

Briag: Are Not!

Dilan: Are too!

Briag: Are Not!

Dilan: Are too!

Briag: Are Not! Not! Not! Not! Not! Not!

Dilan: Shut up!

A horrific squelching sound is heard, followed by some kind of inhuman wailing.

Dilan: Master Ansem!

Briag is wailing in the back ground footstep and a door opening is heard.

Ansem: Dilan what in the name of…

Dilan: He was annoying me

Ansem: So you stabbed him in the eye with a pencil!?

Dilan: he's not annoying me any more is he?

Ansem: come now Briag everything's going to be alright.

The door opens again and Briag's wailing become distant.

Dilan: Guns are lame anyway.

Click…

Xaldin: I remember that. Those guns were horrible.

Xigbar: No they weren't they were totally awesome!

Xaldin: Compared the ones you own now they were.

Xigbar: Touché mi compadre

Xaldin: Isn't it nice since we settled out differences.

There's a long pause.

Xaldin: I am sorry about the eye.